What could have been a casual walk turned into a chaotic fight after the alternative young man and Xingxu Laoxian took action. However, Shin Yuemon, Li Shuishui, I, and I did not directly participate in it and stood to cheer.
Being a cheerleader doesn't count, I can only be regarded as a bystander, because the pace of this battle is a bit fast.
??????When Xingxiu Lao Xian finished his shocking plan and the strong man who led the gang was knocked down, Lao Xian couldn't stop himself at all and rushed directly into the crowd. He didn't even wait for his feet to hit the ground, at least
The three pickaxe handles were held high at the same time. After three loud bangs, he was roughly swung down like a baseball flying in the air!
?????"puff!!"
??????At the same time, an alternative young man arrived. This was the first knife I saw him stabbing with his left hand. The knife struck directly on the ribs of the strong man on his left side. The blade of the knife penetrated halfway and pulled it out.
When the knife was used, blood spurted out and the pants were flushed!!
??????Following him, more than a dozen people holding high pickaxe handles, machetes, locks and iron chains and other murder weapons directly overwhelmed him and the old immortal. The sound of the weapons hitting flesh was like moisture ignited.
It’s like firecrackers, crackling with a dull sound. Just listening to this sound, you will feel your bones hurting!!
?????“It’s over!!”
?????This sentence was said by Li Shuishui. After saying it blankly, he quickly added: "Run the hell! We need to fold here!"
?????"Run for a ride, the Yangtze River is still there!!" Shin Yuemon's eyes were red, then he was a real brother! Could he have run away? In a panic, he took off his belt and closed his eyes.
Eyes, I have to rush over!!
?????“Don’t go!!” I shouted urgently while standing there.
"Get the fuck out of here!" Shinyuemon cursed in desperation.
"Fuck!" Li Shuishui couldn't hold Shinyuemon back at first sight, so he turned around and prepared to run away.
But at this moment, an accident happened!!
"Ouch!!"
Among the fighting crowd, someone shouted loudly, and in less than half a second, the crowd dispersed!!
I looked intently, and on the uneven concrete floor at the gate, there were several large blood spots at least half a meter in diameter. Four people were lying in the center of the blood spots. Two people were standing, one was Lao Xian, and his head was
There was blood dripping, and I was covering my head with my left hand. I don’t know when my right hand grasped a military thorn!!
???The other was an alternative young man. He bit his lower lip, stabbed the gun head down and rushed down. The blood turned into a streamline shape and flowed down. This lasted for half a second!!
???Half a second! What concept???
???How much blood must be stored in the steel pipe of the gun???
???I guess it’s at least half a bowl!!
??"What's going on?" Li Shuishui was confused.
??"What's going on? Don't you have a pickaxe handle and a knife in your hand? Why did you fall down as soon as you touched it?!" The alternative young man stomped on the spot, sending the knives flying off his white lace-up cloth shoes.
I didn't know whose front teeth it was, so I raised my neck and asked.
??Except for the four people lying on the ground, the middle-aged leader who had just stood up and was still shaking his head, and the people who had already run into the courtyard, no one answered.
"Tell Liu Laojiu! 750,000 yuan, give it to me in two hours. If you lose one point, I will demolish the broken B factory for you!!" The alternative young man pointed the tip of his gun at the people in the yard and shouted loudly.
After saying that, he stabbed the middle-aged man named Da Quan twice in the chest and said to the old immortal Xingxiu: "Jiang Zi, take him away!!"
?"Peng!"
Without saying a word, Old Immortal Xingxiu picked up a brick from the ground, slapped the back of Da Quan's neck viciously, slapped it three times in a row, and said three sentences in a row: "Fuck you, Mom, B, let you hit me, let me
You hit me, let you hit me!"
Daquan, who had already lost his temper, was probably very aggrieved when he heard this. He really didn't even make a move in this battle and lay down within one round.
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Twenty minutes later, I, Shin Yuemon, and Li Shuishui were sitting in the back seat of the Songhuajiang van, not daring to breathe. Although we lowered our heads, we couldn't help but glance at the back of the head of the alternative young man sitting in front of us.
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Lao Xian was a vulgar person and didn't care much about cleanliness, so he was afraid of bleeding on his head, so he wrapped a black rag to wipe the car floor and drove the car as if nothing had happened. The alternative young man became silent again after getting in the car.
He and the man named Da Quan who was forcibly dragged into the car did not exchange a word during the whole process.
"Beep bell bell!"
The phone rang, it was Da Quan's cell phone.
"Give me!"
We sat in the back and could not clearly see the expression of the alternative young man, but we saw him reaching out to Daquan and saying something in a calm tone.
Da Quan's face at this moment looked as if it had been covered by a huge jade seal. It was stained with blood and his facial features were completely messed up. He no longer looked like a human being at all.
???"Snapped!"
???The alternative young man took the cell phone handed over by Da Quan, opened the cover, pressed speakerphone, and said nothing after the call was connected.
???"Brother, if you need money, why should you help my friend? Let's have a nice chat, okay?" The person calling should be the boss Liu who owes the debt, also nicknamed Liu Laojiu.
???"If you have money, you can negotiate. If you don't have money, you will die!" the alternative young man said flatly.
???"Brother, you have to be merciful and merciful. I'll give you half of it, okay?" Liu Laojiu said a little anxiously.
???"You're a Jb! What am I going to do with you? Do you need me to teach you how to pay off debts? Just make money, that's it!" Although the alternative young man was a little impatient, his tone was not violent.
Fluctuation, said something lightly, and before hanging up, he added: "Daquan is your nephew, right? Haha!"
"Hey!"
Liu Laojiu yelled a few words on the phone and hung up before he could say anything else. At this time, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. Daquan was Liu Laojiu's nephew, and I didn't give a damn about this.
You know, how do alternative young people know???
?I was a little confused, but I didn’t dare to ask, because I felt that this alternative young man was definitely a bit perverted. After playing for so long, I have never seen such a person!!
?With a little anxiety in mind, the car drove for about half an hour, and Da Quan's phone rang again. The alternative young man still pressed the speakerphone. This time the dialogue between the two was very simple.
"Seven hundred and fifty thousand, I'm ready! It's still at the gate of the factory. If you think you can, just come and get it!" This was Liu Laojiu's voice.
"Haha, you will know if I can do it when we meet!" The alternative young man was stunned for a moment, said with a smile, hung up the phone directly, and then shouted to the old immortal: "Stop the car, I'll go back!"
"Squeak!"
Lao Xian clicked on the brakes without hesitation and parked the car on the side. Then the alternative young man turned his head and said to me: "The IOU is at your place. Come with me!"
"What????" I suddenly looked up and asked with my mouth wide open.
"I told you to come with me!"
"I'll give you the IOU, and you can go and do it yourself!" I almost cried.
"You took over the matter. It can't be justified if you don't show up. Do you understand?" the alternative young man patiently explained.
"What will happen if you don't come back?"
"Aren't there three people left for us to burn paper? What are you afraid of? Let's go, let's go!" The alternative young man made a very unlucky and not funny joke, and dragged me out of the car.
I followed him cautiously, got into a taxi, and then rushed back to the factory.
The cars at the entrance of the factory have changed, and the people have also changed. Two Mercedes-Benzes, and four or five middle-aged people in their 36s or 77s, are standing at the door, smoking cigarettes and talking quietly. The taxi stops at the entrance of the factory, and the alternative young people are dragging them.
I walked on without any pause.
As soon as we got out of the car, I took a glance and saw three sawed-off five-shooters placed on the open passenger side of the Mercedes-Benz!
My forehead began to sweat, I gritted my teeth, looked down at the heels of the alternative young man, and walked forward.
"Did you tie up Xiaoquan?" The person who spoke must be Liu Laojiu. I raised my head and glanced at him, roughly remembering his two characteristics: a big pancake face and short legs.
"You owe me the money first!" the alternative young man replied.
"The money is right there, take it away!" Liu Laojiu pointed at a black leather suitcase placed next to the handle of the gun and said calmly.
"Thank you Ang!" The alternative young man nodded with a smile and took a step forward to get the money.
"Snapped!"
A 64-gun was placed on the head of an alternative young man, and a strong man said expressionlessly: "Have you figured out which hand you have?"
"Haha, what I just thought was that I picked it up after being jerked off by Jb!" The alternative young man used his hand to pull open the imitation June 4th incident on his head, picked up the money box, and turned around to glance at Liu Laojiu.
Said: "Since I dare to ask you for money, I can definitely do it. I will turn you over!!"
"Little brother, you are too crazy!"
"It's not that I'm too crazy, I just don't take you seriously!" the alternative young man said lightly, pointed at me and said: "Give him the IOU and leave!"
When I saw the alternative young man, he was still vigorous and courageous. I took out the IOU and handed it to Liu Laojiu.
"Brother, please leave a number!" Liu Laojiu asked with his hands behind his back and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitching.
"My name is Zhang Jun!!" the alternative young man replied casually.
"Are you Zhang Jun??" Liu Laojiu was stunned when he heard this name.
"What? Is there anyone else named Zhang Jun in the Northeast?!" Zhang Jun squinted his eyes, exuding an inexplicable pride in his bones and movements.
"Jun, you have to call in advance. You don't need to ask for this money!" After Liu Laojiu heard Zhang Jun's name, he immediately changed the subject and said with a better attitude.
"Haha!" Zhang Jun smiled, hailed a taxi, and got directly in it. I quickly followed, closed the door, and the taxi drove away.
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?????Sitting in the car, I carefully looked at Zhang Jun’s profile. Thinking of the impression he left on me today, my mind unconsciously compared him with another legendary figure, and I discovered that,
They are strikingly similar in every aspect!!
??????Who is the character in Zhang Jun's portrait??
??????That’s the Beijing recalcitrant and little bastard that everyone in the country knew about in the 1960s!!
??????Yes, Zhang Jun is very similar to him. Both of them have a domineering and naturally proud attitude.
??????But the two of them seem to have some differences in personality. I can’t tell what the specific differences are at the moment.
PS: This chapter will be updated to pay tribute to the alliance leader who squatted in the corner to look at the red apricots!